The gift you gave me today was absolutely gorgeous and every time I touch it it comforts me...it makes me smile because I now have a piece of you but she still has all of you...does this mean there is a chance for us again or is this false hope..... My momma taught me to watch out for guys like you, was she right? I hope not, I hope that she was wrong, I hope that there still is hope for us....but I doubt * it, and if we get together again she will always be around and you will never be able to belong to *just * me. But whenever I touch the wonderful thing around my neck I feel like you could be the one to *save * me, if only you realized how *fragile I really am.....maybe then, just maybe, we could be happy again....But with her in the picture, I'm sad to say, it can't happen.......... But the gift, I will cherish forever, together or not, it means something and tells the story of us.